There were eight dishes on the dining table, four meat and four vegetarian. Since it was a family banquet, there was no need for any extravagance, it was just enough to eat.
Zhou Mingchu took out a bottle of Feitian Mao X wine from the gifts he brought, and said with a smile: "Xiao Feng, let's all have a drink. It's rare for my sister to be so happy."
"I have no problem." Qin Feng readily agreed.
"Okay." Zhou Mingchu gave a thumbs up, opened the lid of the wine bottle, and handed it to his daughter Zhou Musi: "Pour wine for everyone."
"Why is it me?" Zhou Xiaoniuer asked with dissatisfaction.
Uncle Zhou hummed: "Who told you to be the youngest? Hurry up."
Just now, he was yelled at by the mother and daughter in the kitchen, and finally found the opportunity for the serf to stand up and sing. Of course, he would not let it go. After all, he had made a mistake a while ago, and he could only look down on him in front of his wife. The only person being bossed around is her daughter.
Zhou Xiaoniuer's mouth was pouted high, she took the bottle and started pouring wine for everyone.
The women were not strong enough to drink, so they just poured a little bit into the glass. Although the father had a good drinking capacity, he was not young anymore, so it was better to drink less. His glass was filled to 70%. As for Qin Feng, the little girl He poured it so full it almost overflowed.
Young Master Qin glanced at her who was secretly delighted with his peripheral vision. Do you think that such a small move can solve the problem? You are too stupid and naive.
Zhou Mingchu was the first to wish his sister a happy birthday, and the others started clinking glasses.
The four women only had a brief taste of it. Qin Feng, who appeared in this big family for the first time, quickly became the target of "attack".
Shu Jinghua knew that his drinking capacity was unfathomable, so she just sat aside and watched with a smile without trying to dissuade him. When Zhou Xiaoniuer saw the opportunity, she frequently clinked glasses with him for various reasons.
The little girl is very talkative, either using the excuse that she is a weak woman, or that she is too drunk, etc. Anyway, she always exchanges a small sip for Qin Feng's half cup, or even a large cup.
The bottle of Feitian Mao
Although Zhou Xiaoniuer was able to take advantage every time, she drank a lot in total. Her little face was flushed, and her big, smart eyes were locked in a hint of coquettishness due to the effect of alcohol.
But every time her eyes flickered, there would be a new reason, and Young Master Qin would have to raise his glass too.
"It's almost done." Zhou Mingchu saw that among the bottles and a half of wine, at least one was drunk by Qin Feng. It was a bit inappropriate for his new uncle to be drunk on the first day he came to the house.
Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Shiqian also felt that it was almost done, but the little girl interjected: "The wine has been opened, how much is left is not good, what do you think about my future cousin-in-law."
Of course he knew that the little girl had bad intentions, but he didn't bother to expose her. He nodded and said, "Today is my aunt's birthday. Everyone is happy, so of course we have to enjoy it to the fullest."
"That's right, my future brother-in-law said so, dad, do it again." The little girl started to encourage her dad.
She knew how drunk her father was, so she dared to push him into the pit.
While pouring wine for the two of them, she asked: "Auntie, I just saw my future brother-in-law giving you a gift. What kind of gift is it? It must be very expensive, right?"
Out of a woman's natural love of gossip, Mrs. Zhou was accidentally provoked by her daughter and asked: "What kind of gift is it? Sister, you might as well take it out and let's take a look at it together."
Zhou Shiqian's expression changed slightly: "Actually, it's nothing, it's a beauty product developed by Xiaofeng's company, haha."
"Really? Let's take a look." Mrs. Zhou was even more interested. For a woman of this age, the emphasis on her appearance can be said to have reached an outrageous level.
They were all from her own family, so Zhou Shiqian couldn't refuse them, so she took out the mahogany box.
The mother and daughter originally thought it was some kind of cosmetics such as cream or lotion, but when they opened it they saw that it was just two chocolate balls similar to Malice, and they suddenly lost a lot of interest.
Zhou Xiaoniuer even said in a skeptical tone: "Future brother-in-law, are you sure these two pills are effective for my aunt?"
Qin Feng slowly picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork, put it into his mouth, chewed it slowly, swallowed it slowly, and then said: "If it doesn't work, I will pay my company to Aunt Zhou. One pill will do." To maintain the same appearance for three years, two pills can last at least five years."
"So magical." Mrs. Zhou's eyes widened, and when she looked at the two chocolate pills, her eyes were full of envy.
"Auntie, the Qin Group will soon enter the cosmetics industry. When the time comes, I will ask Xiaofeng to leave you a set of top-notch products, guaranteed to be better than those on the market." Shu Jinghua said with a smile.
Mrs. Zhou was overjoyed: "That's great, then I'll thank Xiao Feng first."
Zhou Musi muttered beside him: "Is it that good? Don't brag to the sky."
"Little girl, if you don't believe it, you can try it." Qin Feng said firmly, "Brother, I can't guarantee that I can still do it if I keep you as you are now forever."
Of course he wasn't bragging, because Lin Caiwei had successfully refined the Beauty Pill, which could keep a cultivator's appearance unchanged for decades by just taking one pill.
More importantly, Zhuyan Dan can also keep a person's body shape unchanged.
Compared with cultivators, ordinary people have too many impurities and toxins in their bodies, which will greatly hinder the absorption of medicinal effects, but they can still maintain their appearance for ten years.
It can be said that the efficacy of the Beauty Pill is more than three times that of the Beauty Pill.
"Real or fake." Of course Zhou Xiaoniuer didn't believe it. Advertisements for various cosmetics are flying all over the place these days, and the advertisements are always better than the efficacy.
"Facts speak louder than words. Do you dare to sign a contract with my company?" Qin Feng first touched her face, then lowered his head and said with a smile: "However, it seems that it is in your interest to maintain your appearance and body shape. The disadvantages outweigh the disadvantages. I can't imagine that ten years from now, you will still be the same as you are now. What if you can't get married by then?"
Facing his hostile and contemptuous eyes, Zhou Musi said angrily: "Why don't you dare? My aunt originally studied acting as an elective model. Someone wants to sign a contract with me. I'm very happy."
Young Master Qin was surprised: "You studied modeling."
"Why, can't it be done?" Zhou Xiaoniuer deliberately straightened her chest.
However, her figure is too slender, so there is not much material on her chest. According to Mr. Qin's observation, she is estimated to be a small A, and the size will definitely not exceed 32.
Shu Jinghua explained at the side: "My cousin majored in Chinese opera performance. Xiaofeng, don't underestimate her. Maybe in a few years, Sisi will be a rising star in the entertainment industry."
A sentence popped up in Qin Feng's mind involuntarily, people should not be judged by their appearance. Even a stick can be an actor or a model. It's the law of nature.